It is not that the meaning cannot be explained. But there are certain meanings that are lost forever the moment they are explained in words.

An empty shell. Those were the first words that sprang to mind. .... Something incredibly important - .. - had disappeared from Miu for good. Leaving behind not life, but its absence

I'd be smiling and chatting away, and my mind would be floating around somewhere else, like a balloon with a broken string.

Things pass us by. Nobody can catch them. That's the way we live our lives.

A strange, terrific force unlike anything I've ever experienced is sprouting in my heart, taking root there, growing. Shut up behind my rib cage, my warm heart expands and contracts independent of my will--over and over.

You can keep as quiet as you like, but one of these days somebody is going to find you.

Time really is one big continuous cloth, no? We habitually cut out pieces of time to fit us, so we tend to fool ourselves into thinking that time is our size, but it really goes on and on.